Demon King: "..."

He was shocked by Ji Shaoyi's arrogant tone, and he said for no reason: "Be good?"

Ji Shaoyi: "..." Be good, get out of here.

"In the eyes of you, a middle school boy, it may be cool to overdraw your health and win every game, and then retire when fans think they are at their peak."

He paused and sneered, "But in my opinion, this is not cool, it is stupid."

"If your hands choose conservative treatment, you can still do live broadcasts after retirement, and don't seek wealth and wealth. It should be fine to have food and clothing, but if it's just useless..."

Ji Shaoyi sneered again and said with disgust: "No one wants you to move bricks at the construction site in the future."

Demon King: "..." God fucked to move bricks on the construction site.

"Or why do you think Lang Qiao came to play for a profession?" As if to increase persuasion, Ji Shaoyi's specific examples came out.

The Demon King was confused by his question and responded with great cooperation: "Why?"

Ji Shaoyi: "I am too short and too weak. No one wants to move bricks at the construction site."

Demon King: "…"

He automatically made up for the short-handed Lang Qiao, who was wearing a hard hat and holding a shovel taller than her, at the construction site and cement, inexplicably feeling...

I am a bit beastly when I run away in different ways every day.

All he lost was a starting position, and what Lang Qiao lost was a job opportunity without wind and rain or effort!

Recognizing his shaking, Ji Shaoyi slowly turned on the camera and said before shooting: "Promise me, find a good job after retirement, don't let me see you at the construction site next door."

Demon King: "..." God's mother's construction site next to him.

Wait! What is he going to do?

Looking at his black gun, the Demon King finally realized something was wrong.

His head tilted to the left, Ji Shaoyi's muzzle moved to the left, and he shook to the right, Ji Shaoyi's muzzle was still indefinitely.

"You want to kill me?"

"How can this be called killing?" Ji Shaoyi curled his lips, his eyebrows and eyes curled like a pervert who was killing without blinking: "I clearly used violent means to send you off, so that you can cure your second-year illness before coming back."

"You're finished!" The Demon King was completely panicked. When he was to reason, the madman refused to listen, so he had to threaten: "You will be punished by the club when you maliciously kill your teammates on the court!"

"My girlfriend fans will not let you go! They will greet your parents every day, give you photos of your life, and send you chrysanthemums to the base every Qingming Festival!"

With a "bang", the Demon King saw a green blood flower popping out of his head, and then his character disappeared, leaving only a square box.

"You're finished..." He whispered: "When you fire this shot, your ancestors are incomplete."

"Who cares?" Ji Shao put a gun behind his back, and before leaving, he left a sentence: "I don't like it again in the future."

The video came to an abrupt end.

The comment section completely exploded.

[Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhh because I was afraid that my teammates' hands would be lost, so I would rather 1v4 than let the Demon King fight or something. It's too warm! Wuwu Wu, Ji Shao is 2.8 meters tall today, I love you!]

[What's even more amazing is that this man has eaten chicken in a single and four rows! I just want to ask who else!]

[Shocked! The reason why a certain chicken-eating player played a profession was that he was too short and had too little strength. No one wanted to move bricks at the construction site!]

【Hahahahahahahahahahaha, the strange reason for playing profession has increased!】

[What's even more shocking isn't the Demon King actually had a hand injury? No wonder his condition has declined so quickly. Wuwuwu we have misunderstood him for so many years!]

[I only think these two people have a CP feeling in Emmm? The Demon King's "benevolence" really made me feel like this! Loneliness CP is locked by my grandfather!]

[The lonely person upstairs, where did you let my Lang Jimo's face be put? Mr. Ji was not allowed to squeeze her out in the future. I don't like it. I mean it was for our Lang Sister! Yes, yes, yes, yes, yes, yes, right?]

【Ahhhhhh, what kind of fucking dog lovers are like this! After breaking up, can he still give up candy everywhere?】

[Ahhhhh I don't care! Once you knock, I knock, the wandering will get back together sooner or later!]

...

In an instant, Ji Shaoyi's online reputation completely bottomed out and rebounded, and a shocking reversal of 180°.

The frequently-exploded golden sentences during the competition made him attract a lot of fans, so that when the devil, who was recovering from the hospital, woke up, he heard his cell phone buzzing.

When he touched his phone, he found that he, a second-tier unknown young professional player who had been out of date for a long time, had inexplicably filled his Weibo private messages.

And the content of each private message is: Promise me, find a good job after retirement, and don’t let me see you at the construction site next door.

The formation is neat, as if it had been agreed in advance.

Demon King: "…"

He is already so miserable, why do you want to hurt his heart?

Taking advantage of this wave of reversal, GNM team's new season posters, pillows, team uniforms and other surroundings have also been put on the online mall, and the sales volume is gratifying, which has made a heavy blow to the increasingly poor team.

Ji Shaoyi also became the well-deserved number one money tree for the GNM team.

That night, the money tree was torn and started a live broadcast by the makeup artist called by Zheng Hang.

He was born with superior bones, with delicate eyebrows and eyes, and was just rightly decorated by the makeup artist, making him look even more handsome.

The moment the live broadcast camera was opened, the entire live broadcast room became an illegal gathering place for large groundhogs, and the screen was filled with tragic screams.

【Ahhhhh Husband!】

[Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh, the front row contracted my husband's beauty! I can lick this face for ten thousand years!]

【Ahhhhh my husband looks at me, look at me!】

The "husband" on the screen made Mr. Ji feel weak and subconsciously turned his head to look at Lang Qiao.

Lang Qiao, who was watching the live broadcast simultaneously, noticed his gaze and turned his head slowly.

"What do you think of me?" She looked puzzled: "Look at them."

Realizing that she had no sign of jealousy, Ji Shaoyi breathed a sigh of relief and said with great desire to survive: "Look at what you are weird today."

Lang Qiao: "????"

"It's so beautiful." Ji Shao said.

Lang Qiao: "..."Thank you, I was buried.

After a while of silence, she decisively chose to defeat magic with magic, and as soon as she spoke, she said: "You are quite strange today."

"Oh?" Ji Shaoyi thought she was going to praise her, and immediately curled her lips with interest: "What do you say?"

Lang Qiao glanced at the barrage in his live broadcast room called her husband, and snorted coldly, "Ugly."

Ji Shaoyi: "..." God is so fucking ugly, I am autistic.
Chapter completed!